Rebirth Zhu Yuanzhang's King Summoning System

Chapter 100 The Battle of the Night

The big men in black also noticed the change in Deng Yu, and they shouted loudly: "Hack him to death! Avenge the boss!"

"No, don't hack him to death! Let's cut off all his limbs, make human sticks and put them in the water tank, so that his life would be worse than death!"

Their attacks became more and more fierce, Deng Yu staggered, and a gash was cut on his back.

The bright red blood stained the white robe, and the shopkeeper yelled: "Don't hit me anymore, don't hit me anymore. If you have something to say, speak up."

But no one paid any attention to it.

The big black-clothed men outside couldn't squeeze in. Seeing that the shopkeeper had been urging everyone to stop, he put his foot on the shopkeeper's stomach, kicked him to the ground, and said viciously, "If you make any noise, you will be hacked to death."

The pain on his back made Deng Yu startled. He swung the saber in a circle, slashed left and right, and cut off two heads.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Good work!"

Immediately he slapped the table and got up, went around to the back of the man who kicked the shopkeeper just now, swung the dagger in his hand, bloodstains slowly spread on the man's neck, the big man in black opened his mouth in disbelief, dropped the knife in his hand, He covered his throat, trying to stop the blood from flowing out, but he was powerless, and could only wait helplessly for the arrival of death.

Xu Datanghe and others could not sit still for a long time. Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang helping, they all joined the battle without saying a word.

Tang He grabbed one with each hand and knocked their heads together, killing two people.

Xu Da stretched his legs and tripped, and hit the back of the opponent's head with a knife in his hand, which was also a life.

Feng Sheng's weapons are relatively short and compact, and he carries them with him. Unlike Xu Datang and these people who use long weapons, he has two hooks in his hand and can participate in battle at any time.The cold light wrapped around Feng Sheng, and wherever it went, there was no pause at all, and the sound of disembowelling rang out one after another, mercilessly harvesting the lives of these big men in black.

Feng Yong was sitting on the side, drinking tea slowly, looking up from time to time, and teaching his younger brother's martial arts: "Just one inch down just now will be fine."

Originally, Zhang Shicheng, Zou Pusheng and others were also going to do it, but when they stood up, they realized that there were not many strong men in black clothes who could stand in the lobby, so they sat down leisurely, eating and drinking.

3 minutes, speaking fast is very fast, speaking slow is very slow.

It took Zhu Yuanzhang and others three minutes to bring down a dozen big men in black.

When the last big man in black fell to the ground, Deng Yu's lips turned white after he lost a lot of blood, and finally his feet went limp and he knelt on the ground on one knee.Zhu Yuanzhang stepped forward immediately, wanting to help Deng Yu up, but was turned away by Deng Yu: "Who wants you to take care of it? Just mind your own business!"

After finishing speaking, he stood on the ground with a single sword, gritted his teeth, stood up, and walked towards the door with a crooked step.

Zhang Shicheng and Chen Youliang were a little annoyed: "Hey? Who is this? He didn't even say thank you for saving him, and even said that we are meddling, so let him die!"

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head with a smile, and waved his hands to stop Zhang Shicheng and Chen Youliang from denouncing him: "Eat, eat."

The injured Deng Yu walked to the pharmacy in the town, which was the pharmacy of their White Tiger Group.After the doctor on duty checked Deng Yu's injury, he quickly cleaned the wound, applied medicine and bandaged it.By the time everything was done, it was already midnight.Deng Yu is in good health, the injury on his back does not reach the bone, and his spirit has recovered by half or six.He got up and walked to the counter, intending to take some medicine by himself, but found two people in purple robes sitting in front of the counter, secretly observing the surroundings.Realizing the danger, Deng Yu's figure flashed and hid in the shadow behind the counter.

The shopkeeper came out from the back, saw the two men in purple clothes who came to visit late at night, and asked strangely: "What emergency do you two have?"

A man in purple robe raised his head, with a scar on his right eye. He took out an ingot of gold and put it in the shopkeeper's hand.He whispered: "We need poison. The more poisonous and the faster the effect, the better."

The shopkeeper's eyebrows looked at the two of them, and then stuffed the gold into his pocket: "Wait a moment."

Then he turned around and walked to the back to get the medicine.

A cloud of doubt arose in Deng Yu's mind: What were these two people doing buying poison late at night?Judging from their appearance, they should be people with strong martial arts skills. Why would you use such a despicable method to kill someone?
Just as he was thinking about it, the man with scarred eyes said in a low voice: "Junior brother, you go back to Marshal Bingming and say that there is a formidable enemy at the foot of Yanming Mountain. They have it. I will poison them tonight, please rest assured, Commander."

Black Feather Guard?Wang Baobao's personal guards?
Deng Yu raised his eyebrows, thinking of the people who helped him kill the enemy today, he thought in his heart: a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring, let alone a life-saving kindness.

The younger brother of the man with the scarred eye led the order to go out. The shopkeeper took two bottles of medicine and stuffed them into the hand of the scarred eye, and said in a low voice: "This is extremely poisonous, and there is no antidote. Also, I don't know anything tonight." .”

Scareye tucked the vial into his sleeve and turned to leave.Just as the shopkeeper was about to close the shop door, he saw Deng Yu stepping out and going out.

The shopkeeper grabbed Deng Yu's sleeve and said, "Why are you going?"

Deng Yu glanced back, turned around and took back his simple knife: "I'm going to kill someone."

Before the shopkeeper could stop him further, Deng Yu's figure had disappeared into the night.

The Qingshiban road at night is exceptionally quiet.

The moon was shrouded in dark clouds, and there were only a few lonely stars in the sky, emitting faint fluorescence.

The scarred-eyed man stopped abruptly, turned around and said coldly, "Who? Come out."

Deng Yu flashed out from the shadows, with Pu Dao on his shoulder, his calm voice could not hear any emotion: "You can spot my footsteps, it seems that you are also an expert."

The scarred-eyed man looked him up and down: "It turned out to be Young Master Deng. It's so late, and if you don't recover well, why would you want to follow me?"

Deng Yu said: "I don't like to see people who use poison the most in my life. I just bumped into them today, so just obediently put your arms around and catch them."

The scarred-eyed man let out an "oh", and then slowly pulled out the steel knife: "It's unfortunate that you overheard my words, so I'm afraid you will lose the life you managed to get back today, Young Master Deng. "

Deng Yu's mouth is tough, but his hand has already clenched the handle of the knife. This man's martial arts are not inferior to his own. Besides, he has injuries on his body. At best, he can only use [-]% of his strength. If he fights for a long time, he will definitely lose. He must fight quickly. quick decision!

The man with scarred eyes exerted a sudden force on his feet, the steel knife in his hand gleamed coldly, and slashed straight at Deng Yu.

Deng Yu's master raised the plain knife horizontally, and a crisp sound of "Dang Clang" echoed in the empty street. Deng Yu's back hurt, the wound was shaken open by the violent impact, and the sticky warmth came from behind, and his heart was full With a bad cry, he immediately gritted his teeth and lifted his legs, kicking towards the opponent's abdomen.

(End of this chapter)